"You are my life", she said as I looked
"And there ain't no way in which I celebrate
That I live, only you the reason for me"


$#&@ that you smelly !@#% cause, there ain't no
way

I'm going down that road with you (*##$
I'm much better looking than that


A very thin line between lovers and haters
I scream, as I drag you nearer to the gates
A line defined by mr. Norman Bates

Your body ripped by my knife, we're at the
gates


Take a look around you
Great colors I smell
Amazing


"Go get a life", I say to her who's life is based
on pleasing me, Yeah I know it may be difficult

actually doing it yourself

But you'll see as you grow old, that there ain't

no way
I'll spend my time on your patheticness
I'm much better looking than that